I heard that the big boss is crazy

Chapter 794 Dreamland Part One (20)

The boy is very tall, similar to Bo Qing. He looked at the blue frame in front of him, trying to remember the dribbling posture, and threw the first ball. Unsurprisingly, he hit the wrong place, and the basketball was bounced back by the backboard. He voted a few more times, still the same.

Not far away, who was practicing hotly, wiped the sweat from his forehead lightly, glanced this way, and then continued to shoot.

Liu Haoyu on the opposite side said with a smile: "That kid Su Li is just an embroidered pillow. He looks like a girl, with red lips and white teeth, and his strength is about the same."

As he said that, he laughed strangely, and said wretchedly: "Young Master Bo, why don't we kick open the door next time when he takes a shower, maybe it's really a woman."

Bo Qing dribbled the ball for a while, turned his wrist in the other direction and slammed it at the opponent: "Throw your ball, why so much nonsense."

He picked up the ball and threw it to her: "I'm serious, aren't you curious?"

"Not curious."

"Okay." Liu Haoyu shrugged: "Then I can only do it with Fatty and the others."

"He's sensitive, don't bother him." Jun Qing retreated beyond the three-point line, leaped forward, and scored the ball handsomely and smoothly, which attracted cheers from other classes, especially Wen Qiu, who was standing in the most conspicuous place of the crowd. , with the nympho group, shouted: "Senior is handsome and cracks the sky!"

The corner of Bo Qing's mouth twitched, and he glanced lightly, just a salty and cool look, made the audience boil and scream again and again.

Everything is caused by this face.

Liu Haoyu patted himself on the cheek, sighed and said, "I'm not bad looking, so why is no one looking at me?"

As he said, he glanced at the young man who was playing ball with some resentment in his eyes: "It must be because Young Master Bo's looks are so against the sky, and I have no way to survive..."

Before he finished speaking, a basketball fell from the sky and hit him firmly on the forehead.

Not far away, Su Li was stunned on the spot, his eyes widened, as if he had been dumbfounded.

He ran over at a loss for a while, and said in a low voice, as if he had made a mistake, "...Yes, I'm sorry."

Liu Haoyu covered his head, grinned in pain, and yelled at him: "What's the use of being sorry? It's not you who hurt! The basketball court is so big, why did you hit my head? Su Li, did you do it on purpose? ? I've seen you upset for a long time!"

The young man clenched his sweaty palms, his body trembling slightly, like the most timid garden eel in the world, who would be scared to death if he made a louder voice, he shook his head hastily and said, "I didn't, I didn't mean it, I didn't know it would..."

Just a few words over and over again.

Liu Haoyu yelled to tell him to shut up, he stood up, and found that he was half a head shorter than the other party, and his heart became more and more upset. Just as he was about to continue to say something, Bo Qing picked up the basketball not far away and walked over.

She handed the ball to Su Li, and said gently, "Hurry up and practice the ball, we'll have to test it later."

The boy's eyes were red, he took it cautiously, thanked him, and walked back with his head down, looking back alone, lonely and weak.

It can be blown away like a gust of autumn wind.

"Young Master Bo, how can you help him? I'm your brother!" Liu Haoyu pointed to his forehead: "Look, it's still hurting here, it must be swollen, isn't this kid weak? Why does hitting someone hurt so much?"

Bo lightly kicked him: "Pretend to be dead, it's not the first time he's been hit by a ball. A big boy is so hypocritical, don't talk nonsense, hurry up and continue practicing with me."

(End of this chapter)